Fill ‘er up . . .
Last weekend, I made a bold choice to put away all work on Friday and not get it out again ’til Monday night. My marking was caught up, and with the long weekend chomping one…
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More Fall Colour
I can see how blogs begin to fade away — busy day after busy day, I go longer and longer between posts and the posts themselves are a bit dull, I’m sorry to admit. But…
View PostColm Tóibín’s Brooklyn
It was purely coincidence that the novel I read directly after I read Sebald’s The Emigrants should be Colm Tóibín’s Brooklyn, but the two invite some worthwhile comparison. Although the reasons for the diaspora of…
View PostThanks-giving!
It doesn’t get much better than a crisp, sunny October day. We haven’t had that first frost yet, so there are still some roses and late autumn clematis blooming as well as the odd borage,…
View PostPlay Day From Sunrise On . . .
I’m taking a much-needed play day today — there will be no marking, no prep, not even any peeking in the pages of the academic texts I’m currently working through. Instead, I started my morning…
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